Escaping my arranged marriage with Alpha Prescott

Chapter 28

Matilda

“Mark me, Tilla,” my mate said softly.

| hadn't expected him to be gentle with me while marking me but | knew that he was holding himself back.

| looked at my girls and Dad who nodded their heads in encouragement. Prescott removed his jacket and opened a few buttons of his shirt to give me access to mark him.

“You're mine, Prescott White,” | bit into her flesh with my fangs and tasted the metallic taste of blood in my mouth. | circled my tongue on his flesh before removing my face. from his neck. | had marked my fated mate.This is property © of NôvelDrama.Org.

Everyone cheered for us and congratulated us. The council and the elders were content. Alpha Mason and my Dad looked happy, too.

“The King and Queen shall have their first dance,” Caleb announced excitedly. Alpha Prescott tilted his head before asking for my hand. “I’m not a good dancer but | promise | won't let you fall.”

| giggled and curtsied him. He led us to the dance floor and we started dancing to the song ‘Perfect’ by Ed Shareen. The sparks danced through the bond as | melted under his touch. My Alpha looked so handsome and hot in his black three-piece suit. His ash brown hair fell to his forehead, making him look se’y as hell.

A few she-wolves still stared at him shamelessly. | wanted to rip their eyeballs out. | laid head on his shoulder and enclosed my arms around his neck, leaning into his body.

my “If looks could kill, they would have been dead by now,” he murmured in my ear, fanning his warm breath on my ear.

“| could say the same for you,” | smirked and he tightened his grip on my waist. He was throwing daggers at the men who even dared to look at me. He hadn’t let go of my

waist even once.

We had dinner and talked to everyone for a while before | excused myself to go to the washroom. | was a tad bit tipsy after having too much wine and champagne with Serena, leading to a slight wobble in my high heels. Someone held me and helped me get back to my feet.

| looked up to thank the person. “Thank you-” 12:55 Wed, 28 Feb

“Your mate is not with you to take care of you,” he taunted and started following me.

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“Stop following me, Gabriel. | don’t need to prove to you how much he loves me,” | let out a low growl.

He jeered. “You held this ceremony to show me that you’re marked. You have proved how much you care about my opinion.” “Furk off,” | snarled at him and trudged off.

Astrong hand seized my hand and threw me over his shoulder. | could smell the earthy oak scent of my mate but | couldn’t understand the sudden change in his behavior.

“Put me down, Prescott,” | slurred, poking his shoulder. He threw me on the bed. “Why did you let another man touch you?” He growled, taking his jacket and shoes off. “| slipped accidentally,” | cried out in frustration. Why did he have to be so possessive all the time?

He wasn’t in the mood to listen. He took his clothes off, leaving his boxers only on his body. “I fu*king hate that bastard. If he hadn't saved you, | would have executed him. tonight.”

Before | could say anything, he towered over me and stared at me with carnal hunger, mixed with fury. He tied his tie around my wrists and threw my hands above my head. It scared and excited me at the same time.

“You need to know who owns you, love,” my mate mumbled in a petrifyingly low voice. 4

His hands ripped my beautiful dress apart from my body and | gasped. | hated how my body responded to his touch. Although | wanted to push him away, | couldn’t. My wolf was relishing in his touch and kisses all over my neck and chest.

He clenched the strap of my bra between his teeth and tore it. His hand slipped inside my panty and two fingers entered my pussy.

Closing my eyes, | pressed my lips hard not to moan and give him the satisfaction he wanted. “You need to know to whom your body belongs,” he growled, forcing me to look at him. “You're fu*king mine,” my mate whispered, his wolf's golden eyes flashing.

Every inch of my being wanted him to continue but my self-respect wanted me to stop. him right away. He couldn't be so sick that he would get mad over something petty.

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If | had escaped with Gabriel, his anger was valid but | was here with him. | chose him but sadly, he would never be able to see that because he was too blinded by his rage and

ego. He pulled his boxers down and | saw his huge hard d*ck which excited and terrified me at the same time. | wasn’t sure if it would fit into my small hole.

Prescott took off my panties and inserted his c*ck inside my pussy. | screamed out in pain, tears brimming in my eyes. | threw my head back and bit my lip hard not to cry.

He groped my breasts and licked my buds as he thrust into me slowly to let my pussy adjust to his size. The tears fell from the corners of my eyes when he started fu*king me hard senselessly.

Apart of me was content because of the mate bond but the half of me wanted our first time to be sweet and gentle like our marking.

“Look at me and see how | make you cum.” he commanded. “You’re fuking mine, Matilda. Don’t let anyone else touch you or I'll kill them. Don’t turn me into a monster again.

| looked into his dark gray eyes, feeling myself reaching my peak. My body had its own mind which didn’t listen to me. Prescott’s furious expression soon turned into a soft one as he met my eyes.

| came and soon after he came. My mate pulled his d—ck out and got dressed before leaving me alone. He didn’t even bother to look at me before leaving. He was done.

| was nothing but a mere possession for him. My fists grabbed the sheets as | tried to control my emotions. “Luna” Phoebe’s voice fell in my ear and | wiped my tears off quickly.

“Come in,” | replied coldly.

“The Alpha wants you to have dinner,” she put the plate of food on the table and looked at me with pity. “You can leave now,” | told her and looked away.

“Alpha never left me alone after having s*x with me. He always cleaned me up and had a shower with me.” she pouted and tsked.

“| said leave,” | screamed out loud and threw the plate to the floor. | hated that bi-ch. | would kill her if she didn’t leave me alone... Cheynes D

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